Love is Unbreakable
Unseparated Love 91
Mother who is still arrogant chooses to sit in the saung after work father and Ani left for school.
With the characteristics of Fatimah's grandmother who always wore a cloth wrapped around the waist and also a front button model shirt. Fatimah's grandmother approached the mother who again sat in the saung while carrying a plate containing rice.
"Im, I'm cooking what?"
"There's the same tempeh stir-fry kale, mak."
Fatimah's grandmother sat in the saung, "Ambilin for kek cave, Imah. cave to make this rice doang."
"Eeet granny, ora know someone else in the house, there is a bae who told to make it home. ora taken, yes sian about the cave that sin." the inner mother who is not in line with her common sense.
With the side of the ego, finally mother took over the plate that was in the grip of Fatimah's grandmother and woke up from her seat.
"See takein first, mak." while walking mother left grandmother Fatimah who was sitting in the saung.
When the mother entered the house to get a side dish in the front room wagon, the mother did not find Naya in the room, but heard the sound of people in the bathroom.
"Ah most si Naya, know again what bath nyuci clothes." muttered mother who behaved in bodo time.
After finishing spooning the side dish on the plate for Fatimah's grandmother, the mother returned again to the saung.
"Here, mother." said mother while thrusting a plate to Fatimah's grandmother.
"Thank you, Imah." Fatimah's grandmother began to eat her rice.
"Emak, eat in the gih" said the mother who does not feel good if eating outside and seen by passers-by.
"Eat here Imah, the cave is all nemenin luh here." said Fatimah's grandmother who refused to move to eat in the house.
Fatimah's grandmother also ate in a saung while occasionally talking to the mother.
"Ora delicious mom, tar kalo on liet passers-by."
"Ora there are people passing by, Imah." refuted Fatimah's grandmother.
"Emang if people pass by, say mother?"
"Ora is passing by, Naya where is she?"
"There's noh at home." replied the mother briefly.
"Get him home? usually on a day of old."
"Au again doing at home, was mah aya take a side dish for mom. his voice was again a boy in the bathroom."
"Newly taking a shower, boy? virgin's taking a bath?"
"Yes ora tau mama, Naya shower what nyuci clothes."
Surely what the mother told Fatimah's grandmother earlier, Ipit who is a neighbor whose house is in front of the alley passing by while carrying tentengan in his right hand.
"Mindo-mindo, what's wrong with mak? eat well." serono Ipit.
"Mindo-mindo, Pit." haggard mother.
"What's up?" asked Ipit who was already standing in front of the saung.
"Mindo Pit, this is how to cook kale ama tempe." replied Fatimah's grandmother.
"Eeet is delicious too, mom.. Mpok ora's staying up?" ask Ipit who saw the mother did not eat.
"Well, where's Pit from?" ask the mother who saw the Ipit road from behind.
"It's from behind buy a snack."
"Borong, Pit?"
"Hahaha, this is a snack for bang Kandi, mpok." said Ipit.
"Wiiih dear boy, good good." praised mother while showing both thumbs towards Ipit.
"Yes dong, dear men mpok, ayang embeb." said Ipit chiming mother's joke.
"Yes already gih, tar men lu nyariin bae dah." said mother reminded Ipit.
"Well, let's talk, mpok really can't talk!" exciting Ipit.
"Yes go home, mpok." said Ipit again who while walking left the saung.
While Ipit continued its path to go home, there were still mothers and grandmothers of Fatimah who were still sitting in the saung.
"Mahi? Ipit buy what?" ask Fatimah kepo's grandmother.
"Mana aya tau, emaaaak. was mama ora nanya fit there are people."
"Gua mao nanya, ora yummy.kan just said it was just buy a snack."
"Why is it, Mama? mom, mao, yaaa?" guess the mother who already knows the head of Fatimah's grandmother.
"Well to share, yes maoo cave." said Fatimah's grandmother.
"Who also ate the food of the Imah?" elak Fatimah's grandmother who still did not want to confess.
"Well, my mother, my time." ledek mother while getting up from her seat.
"Where is Luh mao?"
"Mao's coming home, watching tv."
"Eet here what the cave menenin chatted" said Fatimah's grandmother.
"Yes mao tambahan, mak."
said mother.
"Eeet sleep mulu anyway, windfall luh at your chicken stake, sleep early in the morning. bebenah people mah." nagging Fatimah's grandmother who is not ignored anymore by the mother.
"Emak mao sleep also or there is a ban, work aya already done huuuh
When the mother entered the house, the mother saw Naya in the room that was sleeping on the mattress.
"Eeet yes, cave boy what else? semalem luh is still twinkling with bae Nay." your inner mother wonders about the change in Naya's attitude.
"Naya who again fell asleep on the mattress did not realize if she was being noticed by the mother.
Mother chose to go into the room, turn on the television and also the fan and began to lay her body on the mattress.
Naya who heard the sound of the television was lit also realized if the mother was in her room mother.
Naya looked at her phone screen again.
"So there's still no news?" inner Naya.
Naya sent another message to Surya's number.
"What are you doing?" the message Naya sent to Surya's mobile number.
Long Naya waited for balesan, but no message came from Surya's number.
"Hi, what are you?" message from unknown number 085298****.
Naya saw the incoming message with a spirit that in thought was a reply message from Surya, but when she saw the phone screen and it turned out from a number that she did not know her heart immediately shrank uninspired.
Naya replies to a message from a number she doesn't know.
"Who's luh?" the message that Naya sent to number 085298****.
"Please, very fierce. acquaintance dong." message from number 085298****.
"What girl is a luh guy?" ask Naya to the point on her unfamiliar number.
"Wood, native bogor." message from number 085298******.
"Tar cave in the work again, Surya this time huh?" batin Naya guessed if she was being worked again by Surya.
"Goroh bae luh, ngaku bae kalo Surya mah." the message that Naya sent.
"Who is Surya? I don't know Surya." 085298****.
Naya did not reply to her message again, ignoring her and choosing her eyes closed due to the gusts from the fan that lit up in her room.
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